Two kids, two full time careers - lots of people do it gracefully, but for me it's a challenge, particularly as I struggle with my boy, the rooster, and his "constellation" of health and developmental issues. Medicine so far fails to cure what ails us, so I'm trying a self-prescribed intensive dose of blogging to see if that does the trick.

Monday, August 10, 2009

The Land of A

I am from a crazy coop where Roosters squawk any hour, night or day;I am from a peachy grove where pink prevails and sugar holds sway.

I am from the land of A.

I am from a land of faeries and fun, fighting and fury.

I am from screeching rooster calls,"durst" and "lemalade."I am from an alien land, and from this place I made.

I am from the land of A.

I am from "so proud I could bust."

I am from a bean bag sandwich and towers build of tinker toys,I am from not enough sleep, and clearly too much noise.

I am from 14 dolls named Lucy.I am from kisses sweet and juicy.

I am from, "See you in the morning when it's light outside."

I am from the land of A.

I am from love, hope, frustration, worry. I am from fatigue and perseverance. I am from perseveration.